Fell over in the arms of a sickly boss

Fortunately, Song Youyou probably didn't come back that night, probably spending the night with some girlfriend.

Who cares about her, a sister who has failed in her secret love and who is not related to her.

But it just happened to be such a big brother, and she turned out to be... Sigh!

I don't want to, it's impossible to think about it.

Song Mingmei pushed away from the ward and walked in, looking at the man sitting on the bed.

Song Weiwei just took over the Song family this year. He is very busy with business. He often only sleeps for two or three hours a day. He accidentally exhausted his body and was hospitalized.

And even while in hospital, the workaholic used his computer to work on documents from time to time.

No, they are all wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns, with fluids in their hands, but still frowning, working hard, and they are as handsome as when they are wearing custom-made suits.

Song Mingmei couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and finally recovered, complaining in her heart.

He is the only son in the Song family, and no one is fighting for power with him, and they don't know what he is doing so hard.

Song Mingmei sighed slightly in her heart.

She walked over and persuaded, "Brother Excellent, you should take a break first, although your name is Excellent, it doesn't mean you have to be in the best condition every moment.

Besides, you haven't married a wife yet. If something happens to you, if your uncles and aunts are white-haired and black-haired, the Song family will have no successors. "

"Why is your mouth so bad, girl? Can't you hope that I will be better?" Song Youyou said, but he did not stop working, but continued to ask,
"Also, why is it taking so long to go to the toilet? For constipation, go to an anorectal doctor. Don't drag your body down like I did."

Song Mingmei blushed when she heard this.

She is a big girl with yellow flowers, if you tell her about anorectal surgery, can't you use more elegant words?

"I'm not sick, I just met someone outside."

"Who?"

"The young master of the Zhou family in country S, Zhou Zifan, my marriage partner."

"Marriage?"

Hearing this word, Song Youyou's gaze finally shifted from the computer screen.

He asked coldly, "Who allowed you to marry?"

Song Youwei used "quasi" instead of "let".

One word difference, the tone is very different.

Song Mingmei didn't expect Song Youwei to react so strongly, she asked back, "This is what the Song family meant, and Zhou Zifan's conditions are good in all aspects, I am already very satisfied that my adopted daughter can marry such a wealthy family.

The relationship between the Song family and Country S has always been good. After the emperor of Country S came to the throne, he did not accept any other concubines except the queen.

Since I can't marry the royal family, marrying the Zhou family is also a good choice. "

Listening to these well-founded explanations, Song Weiwei felt angry, but could not refute.

He could only say stiffly, "Can Zhou Zifan fall in love with you? The person he likes is Ning Fei. Back then, Ning Fei was a man, and he always chased after him. What's more, Ning Fei is still a woman now."

"It's the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. It doesn't matter whether Young Master Zhou likes me or not, he is destined to marry me anyway." Song Mingmei replied lightly.

Song Weiwei was almost pissed off by these words.

What is he working so hard to control the right to speak in the Song family?
Song Mingmei actually wants to get married!
But after being angry for a long time, he had no reason to object at all, so he could only say stubbornly, "You are not allowed to go!"

"why?"

"Zhou Zifan is not good enough. I will send you to the royal family of country S to be a noble concubine in the future. Winning the royal family is a serious matter." Song Weiwei thought of a far-fetched reason.

Anyway, he decides whether to go or not in the end.

But at this time, Song Yaya, who came to see her eldest brother, brought her newlywed husband Li Huai'an, and her daughter who was under one year old to the ward.

She heard Song Youwei's words at the door, and she said to Song Youyou with a straight face on the spot, "Brother, how can you be so wicked? Mingmei is our younger sister after all, and she grew up together. In your eyes, is it just a tool for marriage? "

Song Youyou is suffering from a headache now, and he yelled at Song Yaya indifferently, "It's none of your business here, don't meddle in your own business."

"I'm also surnamed Song, why can't I take care of it? It's not like you don't know how much Gong Jue likes Daisy. You sent Mingmei to be a noble concubine, and you are simply pushing into the fire pit!" Song Yaya became more and more excited as she spoke.

She was lucky that her daughter's surname was Li instead of Song, otherwise she would not know how she would be oppressed by the Song family when she grew up.

Li Huai'an is now completely on Song Yaya's side. Seeing his wife being so excited, he persuaded Song Youyou from the perspective of interests, "This is not a good marriage. If the palace prince doesn't like Song Mingmei, the royal family of country S won't either. Give the Song family any benefit."

Song Youwei was blocked and had nothing to say.

He never thought of marrying Song Mingmei in his heart at all, he just postponed his marriage to Zhou's family temporarily.

He could only explain angrily, "The Zhou family intends to marry Mingmei and Zhou Zifan. If there is no better marriage partner, she can only marry Zhou Zifan. Do you think that will make you happy?"

"Zhou Zifan? How come? Doesn't he like Ning Fei?" Song Yaya looked surprised.

Song Weiwei sneered coldly, "Who knows, men always fall in love with each other when they see each other. They eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot. There are not many good things."

Song Yaya, "..." She felt that elder brother was connoting himself.

Li Huai'an coughed lightly, indicating that he was not this kind of person.

In the end, it was Song Mingmei who explained, "Mrs. Zhou is dying. I hope to see Zhou Zifan get married early. I think Master Zhou and I can give it a try. If it doesn't work, just break up. It's nothing."

"Marriage is not about falling in love, it's about getting married. After you get divorced, what good partner can you find?" Song Youwei's words were harsh, but he really cared about Song Mingmei.

In the Song family, it is enough to have a lesson from the past like Song Yaya.

If Song Yaya hadn't been lucky at the beginning, Li Huai'an had finally chosen her. Now she is just a single mother, the daughter of a daughter who was abandoned by the family, and the child she gave birth to is also an illegitimate daughter.

Where is there still a respectable Mrs. Li.

"Liang Mei, you are still young, you don't know what to say is scary.

All in all, you listen to me on this matter, you want to find Prince Charming, I will pay attention to you in the future, and I promise to be no worse than Zhou Zifan. "Song Youyou didn't agree with anything.

Song Mingmei watched Song Youyou protect herself so much, and the flower in her heart quietly bloomed.

Even though she knew that this relationship was impossible, she was still very moved.

At least, the eldest brother really loves her.

However, Song Yaya watched the interaction between these two people and was keenly aware of something.

She deliberately said, "Brother, why do you care so much about Mingmei?

When I had a big belly, you just gave me a little money, sneaked a look at me once, and was busy working all day without seeing anyone.

Now it's my little sister's turn, she's not married yet, so you're just protecting yourself.

They are all younger sisters, and you are too double-standard. I suspect that your purpose is not pure! "

"Why is my purpose not pure?" Song Weiyou suddenly raised his voice to retort, but he seemed a little guilty.